[ He glances at the phone, brow furrowed faintly. ]
Restore...?
[ The thought trails off into nothing, suddenly escaping him. It's unsettling. The disappearances, the glimpses of things in mirrors that don't belong, the hunch that he's forgotten something but can't put his finger on what—it all comes with dread. He doubts the truth of the matter will be pleasant.
Still, if Kurapika is putting his trust in him, he'll return it. After a moment, he nods, sticking close. ]
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Restore...?
[ The thought trails off into nothing, suddenly escaping him. It's unsettling. The disappearances, the glimpses of things in mirrors that don't belong, the hunch that he's forgotten something but can't put his finger on what—it all comes with dread. He doubts the truth of the matter will be pleasant.
Still, if Kurapika is putting his trust in him, he'll return it. After a moment, he nods, sticking close. ]
Very well. I'll help any way I can.